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Men vs. Women Race to 1000: Version 2.0

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Men vs. Women Race to 1000: Version 2.0

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Post a random fact about yourself.

If what I have been told is true, I know a little too much about someone's death.

California Love -- An L.A. 90's Crime RP

Dr. Davenport

Name: Nicole Davenport

Age: 35

Occupation/Affiliation: Medical Examiner, Los Angeles County

Physical Description: Nicole stands at roughly 5'7. She's of average weight and she maintains herself by regularly working out. Her straight, dark-brown hair reaches down to just above her waist, and her eyes are dark blue. Given her ancestry, Nicole's skin is a light medium tone which tans nicely if she gets some sun.

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History: Born and raised in New Jersey to a Puerto Rican mother and a Canadian-American father, Nicole grew up alongside her brother, Michael, who's 4 years her senior. She spent some of her childhood in the East Coast, but the family relocated to Los Angeles when she was 7 after her father accepted a better position at a prestigious law firm. The move was sudden and a bit traumatic for both Nicole and her brother, but nothing they wouldn't overcome with time.

Growing up, Nicole managed to maintain a healthy balance between her social life and school. She always did well in her exams and she knew she wanted to work in the medical field and make it a career. Given the fact that she was fascinated by horror movies and had the stomach to sit through them from an early age, Nicole decided to become a medical examiner. She interned at the local office while completing school. For her residency, she was able to stay in the same location, but that time around she was actually doing what she loved.

Nicole was eventually offered a full-time position once she completed her residency, and she would quickly learn just how stressful work could be when she was being asked for updates on a daily basis. The bodies kept piling up, and there was only so much overtime she could work in order to complete some of it on time. To make matters worse, whenever the guys from the PD come down to see her, she has to stop working to talk to them for at least a few minutes. But despite the tight deadlines, which Nicole could deal with, she has had detectives attempting to bribe her into omitting or adding certain information to her reports. Nicole's obviously turned them down, but for some reason, she can't help and wonder how far one of them would go to get what they want.

California Love -- An L.A. 90's Crime RP

Dr. Davenport

Name: Nicole Davenport

Age: 35

Occupation/Affiliation: Medical Examiner, Los Angeles County

Physical Description: Nicole stands at roughly 5'7. She's of average weight and she maintains herself by regularly working out. Her straight, dark-brown hair reaches down to just above her waist, and her eyes are dark blue. Given her ancestry, Nicole's skin is a light medium tone which tans nicely if she gets some sun.

History: Born and raised in New Jersey to a Puerto Rican mother and a Canadian-American father, Nicole grew up alongside her brother, Michael, who's 4 years her senior. She spent some of her childhood in the East Coast, but the family relocated to Los Angeles when she was 7 after her father accepted a better position at a prestigious law firm. The move was sudden and a bit traumatic for both Nicole and her brother, but nothing they wouldn't overcome with time.

Growing up, Nicole managed to maintain a healthy balance between her social life and school. She always did well in her exams and she knew she wanted to work in the medical field and make it a career. Given the fact that she was fascinated by horror movies and had the stomach to sit through them from an early age, Nicole decided to become a medical examiner. She interned at the local office while completing school. For her residency, she was able to stay in the same location, but that time around she was actually doing what she loved.

Nicole was eventually offered a full-time position once she completed her residency, and she would quickly learn just how stressful work could be when she was being asked for updates on a daily basis. The bodies kept piling up, and there was only so much overtime she could work in order to complete some of it on time. To make matters worse, whenever the guys from the PD come down to see her, she has to stop working to talk to them for at least a few minutes. But despite the tight deadlines, which Nicole could deal with, she has had detectives attempting to bribe her into omitting or adding certain information to her reports. Nicole's obviously turned them down, but for some reason, she can't help and wonder how far one of them would go to get what they want.

Pursuit of Power

Yadeera Haulon

The soft morning breeze making its way in through the window that was left ajar overnight made the curtains dance as if they were wild waves on a beach. The sunlight glimmered through the fabric, causing Yadeera's eyes to open, although her initial reaction immediately after being awakened was to squint. Her eyes scanned the unfamiliar room, that which she recognized after a few moments. It had been one hell of a night, after all, the notion reinforced by the massive, slumbering body which lay next to her. The bedsheet rose and fell with each breath the man took, and she caught herself staring just past the hemline, where his back and shoulder muscles were on full display. Down from her angle, the medium skin tone seemed to contrast quite nicely against the white material. Yadeera didn't have any issues remembering not only his face, but his name as well.

Luka suddenly stirred, as if reading her thoughts, and she took the chance to slowly snake her hand up his side until it finally came to rest on his waist.

"I can hear you thinking a kingdom away," his voice, still heavy with sleep, shattered the silence. Yadeera smiled, intertwining her leg with his. His voice alone was enough to melt away any deviant thoughts currently floating around her head, much to her disadvantage. Before she could respond, Luka turned around to face her. "Come 'ere," he whispered, wrapping his arms around her as he held her close. Yadeera remained still, enjoying the moment as she listened to his heartbeat. She gladly welcomed the warmth his body produced, not necessarily because she was cold, but because it was a feeling too often absent in her life.

"Good morning to you too," Yadeera finally responded, her voice slightly muffled. Luka chuckled, squeezing her a bit harder before pulling away to let her breathe. "Shall we have some food, or can you afford to stay in bed a while longer?" she went on, looking up at him.

I'm rather starved...and I do get to see you in that dress again. How about we eat and we'll see where the day goes?

"Alright, we can do that."

Yadeera gave him a quick kiss, pushing some of his hair behind his back before she pulled away to get dressed.

Post a random fact about yourself.

I have adjustment disorder and I get irrationally angry over minuscule things at random.

Tales from the Roadside: S.T.A.L.K.E.R. Role-play

Any chance of this going somewhere?

Pursuit of Power

Hey guys!

I know I've been away for quite some time, although my vacation wasn't that long (I wish!). Things got a little complicated for me and I'm even more backed up now so I'll try to read to catch up.

Pursuit of Power

I'm going on a trip but I'll post after coming back.